And it’s
all together, right? You finish up your time with the quicksword, you cross the
quad to learn what we call the bolter or lightgun. Different areas, but it’s
all made to work together, specialties cooperating in defensive force. So I
look at Thaeron and I see: valkyrie, heatwhip, quicksword, each housed in
terrain best suitable for its operation. This cannot be coincidence. Thaeron
was a training world for the military of the entire Profusion, and it was made
to work as one.”
He scowled.
My words were not incidental. If he was who I thought he was, the notion of
unity would not be lost on him.
“It may be
as you say,” he said. “I do not see what obtains from this.”
I frowned.
“Let me ask you another question. These famous Arks of Kasora, these closed
during the time you call the Wars Between the Cities. Anything else go quiet
about that time?”
He
shrugged. “Many weapons and resources were exhausted. In Nogilia, whole cities
were destroyed.”
“And in
Ariel, the Well that healed the first Faith, that went quiet not long after he
had found it, yes? And he was the one who ended the wars.”
He nodded,
squinting, clearly puzzled.
“What I
mean is, was there once a Healing Well in Kasora as well? One that would have
ceased working about that time?”
“The
legends say there once was, yes. But what are you driving at, woman?”
I
shrugged. “I can’t say, exactly. But
your whole damned world runs by machines. Wouldn’t it make sense if many of
them worked together, like the machines that came to help us from the deep?”
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